The wicked have their own evil

After this time, the two started a cold war again.

This time it was a real cold war, and Zhang Chi had a feeling that he didn't know the so-called, and he was very sad.He didn't understand too many things, his head was in a mess and his mood was restless.I didn't know where the restlessness came from until I saw Zhou Xiaolin.

It was only ten days since I saw him last time, but this time I met him, but I felt something different.

He seemed to be lifeless, standing in front of him calmly, always loving him who was clean, but with a scruffy beard and cloudy eyes, he looked a round older than his actual age.

"Boss." He called out.

Before Zhang Chi could speak, he knelt down suddenly, his eyes were distracted and a little confused, his eyeballs rolled quickly, as if he was looking for a protective film.

"I don't have a family anymore." He tried his best to speak calmly, but as soon as he said the words, his tears burst out, as if he had found a place to vent, and he tightly clutched Zhang Chi's pants with both hands.He gripped it so hard that it was full of wrinkles.

Zhang Chi's heart tightened, and sadness radiated from his heart.

He had seen Aunt Zhou many times, and in his impression, Aunt Zhou had always looked sick, her face was always pale, her cheekbones were deeply sunken, and she was skeletal.But her sunken eyes are always gentle as water, a loving mother who loves her son, and there is always a smile on her lips.She likes to blame herself very much, and she will not be angry when her son goes against the path, but only sad because of her own powerlessness.

He used to envy Zhou Xiaolin for having such a kind and affectionate mother.

But now, God has taken her back.

Zhang Chi squatted down, stretched out his right hand, seemed to want to comfort him, paused for a while in the air, sighed, and slowly stroked his hair.

"I don't have a mother anymore."

Zhou Xiaolin cried very sadly. He was born in a single-parent family. As long as he could remember, he didn't know who his father was, and his mother didn't want to tell.She, a woman, carried a family on her thin shoulders, raised him, and eventually fell to the root of the disease.He felt distressed and uncomfortable, always thinking that when he got rich, it would be his mother's turn to sit up and enjoy the blessing.

But I didn't wait for this day, but I waited for the bad news of my mother.

This is the second bad news. The first time was the day two years ago, when Aunt Zhou almost failed to find the bone marrow that was suitable for her, which nearly broke him.

Zhou Xiaolin suddenly remembered what his mother said to him before she died, her voice was still as gentle as ever, "It's okay, Lin Zi, I have been stealing my life for two years, and I saw that my child has become an upright man, kind and handsome, mother really very happy."

Such a kind and gentle person passed away in a miserable life, while his despicable and hypocritical person is still alive.

He thought about dying, but he didn't dare to go to hell to see his mother who always had the heart of a child.

He was too despicable, he felt that he was the one who should die.

Zhang Chi was too uncomfortable, he comforted Zhou Xiaolin, and said in a low voice, "You still have me."

Zhou Xiaolin suddenly raised his head and looked into Zhang Chi's sincere eyes. He was stunned for a long time, his whole body trembled suddenly, and his facial features were full of despair that made Zhang Chi's heart tremble.

He frowned and couldn't help worrying, "What's wrong with you?"

"Let me go." Zhou Xiaolin started to feel a little bit wrong, and kept murmuring.

Who did he let him go?

Zhang Chi thought he was too shocked, so he patted his cheek lightly, "Calm down."

Zhou Xiaolin grabbed his arm suddenly, his fingers sunk into the flesh of his arm without realizing it, and said something that confused Zhang Chi, "Boss, please, run, run."

"Xiao Lin, you worry me a lot."

"Young Master Chen is here." He seemed to say some horrible name, his teeth chattered, and his eyes were full of fear.

When Zhang Chi heard the name, his heart jumped, and he grabbed him with his backhand: "Who?"

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Zhou Xiaolin didn't know where he was made to collapse, and Zhang Chi didn't even know what he had experienced in the past ten days.But he vaguely knew that apart from Aunt Zhou's death, there were other things that made him doubtful and would turn on a bright light at this moment.

Sure enough, his next words made Zhang Chi feel a bone-piercing chill, which instantly coagulated the blood vessels in his body, and then flowed down to the internal organs.

"Aren't you looking for the ghost, I am." Zhou Xiaolin knew that there was no turning back after he said it, he still trembled, looked at Zhang Chi abruptly, and said, "I am the ghost."

Zhang Chi rolled his throat, his wide-open eyes slowly filled with rain and haze, and his eyes became sharp, staring at Zhou Xiaolin fiercely.

He asked word by word: "Master Chen's inner ghost?"

He never believed that Zhou Xiaolin would be a traitor, but his admission, and the photos he had seen before, made him not believe it.

As soon as Young Master Chen was mentioned, Zhou Xiaolin's eyes were full of fear, and he shuddered with fear.

He knew the horror of Young Master Chen, and that month was a nightmare for him.

He nodded with difficulty.

Zhang Chi clenched his fists tightly, each word popped out between his teeth: "Why, aren't we good enough for you?"

Zhou Xiaolin shook his head violently, "No, the boss."

"Is Xiang not good enough for you?"

Zhou Xiaolin's eyes were dull, "Ah Xiang..."

Zhang Chi remembered something, and began to pant for breath, as if he could hear the sound of broken bones with his clenched fists.

"Ah Xiang, Ah Xiang also has a mother." He thought of Aunt Xiang, with sadness in his anger, "Do you know what kind of life Aunt Xiang is living now?"

"I know," Zhou Xiaolin cried with his eyes red, "He took my mother and forced me to make a choice. Boss, I dare not. I can't beat him. Why did he choose me?"

Zhang Chi stood up and slammed him against the moldy brick wall, causing his back to ache.His eyes were red, "Take me to see him."

"I don't know where he is?" Zhou Xiaolin whispered, paused, and continued: "But you have seen him."

Zhang Chi frowned and asked, "I've seen him?"

"Hospital." He gritted his teeth, "In the hospital, he is, sister-in-law's friend."

This sentence was like a bomb, which caught him off guard.Zhou Xiaolin's voice became fuzzy, distant and inaudible, close but booming, dizzy.He rolled his throat, his dry throat seemed to have been soaked in scorched sand, and his face slowly became gloomy.

"I didn't lie to you." Zhou Xiaolin closed his eyes heavily, but when he mentioned a certain name, he couldn't help but shudder, "Chen, Young Master Chen wants to devour the Dragon Society, he's about to start, he wants to catch them all in one go."

"I'm sorry for Ah Xiang, and I don't want to be sorry for the other brothers," Zhou Xiaolin said in despair, "I know Brother Hua will let the brothers go to the Chisha night party for dinner tomorrow, and they will lurk there tomorrow."

"Na Zitong..."

"I don't know what role the sister-in-law plays in it, but I have seen him," Zhou Xiaolin gritted his teeth and looked at him, "He knows it."

Zhou Xiaolin's episode

Zhou Xiaolin is not really a gangster material, he is timid and straightforward, and he is also stupid.But his mother only had him as a son, and put all her hopes on him.But there is no way, he hates reading, he hates gnawing at words, even if he gnaws hard at books, he still ranks in the back row.

Until one day, he saw a group of men drinking and shaking dice on the street.He can't afford to provoke such people, but the unrestrained and unrestrained nature that exists in them is what he wants to have now.

He swallowed and left.

He didn't know if it was a moment of brain fever, but the next day, he went to find Zhang Chi.

"I want to join," he said nervously.

The next second, he heard a burst of laughter.Not that kind of sarcastic laugh, but a hearty and non-hostile laugh.

A man asked curiously: "Brother, do you know what we do?"

He paused and nodded.

The man sitting on the chair raised his eyes lazily, stubbed out his half-smoked cigarette, then stood up, put one hand in his trouser pocket, and swept him over.The man was not bad looking, with tough and handsome features, but the undisguised sternness in his eyes made Zhou Xiaolin feel scared for a moment, and couldn't help regretting being too impulsive.

He was about to step back when he was pulled back by the man.

"Little coward," the man grinned and said, "Okay, we don't need anything, we just need someone who is easy to bully."

Zhou Xiaolin: "..." He regretted it.

He joined Longji in such a dazed way, and became a target that Boss Zhang would bully whenever he had nothing to do.

After a long time, he found that Boss Zhang was not what he remembered when he first met him.He is stubborn and righteous, decisive and decisive, and protects others and himself.

Boss Zhang casually said, "I don't bully my own people, why should I let others bully them?"

He gradually likes it here.

But not long after the good times, he met Young Master Chen, a handsome and elegant young master Chen who looked like a devil.

It should be said that he was forced to meet Young Master Chen.

He was knocked out and taken away, and brought to Young Master Chen.

Young Master Chen was sitting on the sofa, with one leg raised, fingers intertwined, a gentle smile on his handsome face, looking smooth and gentle.

But the man who looks better looks more like a ferocious piranha that devours people. It is beautiful on the outside, but there is a black and boiling turbidity flowing inside, which is ruthless and brutal, killing people.

He looked at Zhou Xiaolin with a soft voice, "Hi, it's the first time we meet, I'm Young Master Chen."

Zhou Xiaolin was stunned for a while.

He bent his waist forward slightly, "I invite you to come here this time, I wonder if you can do something for me."

Zhou Xiaolin was probably deceived by his current appearance, forgetting that he was kidnapped instead of "please come here", he asked: "What, what's the matter?"

"I'm going to do something for my best friend, which is all of Shen Hua's criminal records and evidence," Young Master Chen said with a slight smile, "I want to get them all."

Zhou Xiaolin was stunned when he heard that, "You want me to betray them?"

Young Master Chen: "You can say the same."

Zhou Xiaolin shook his head like a drum, "No."

Young Master Chen smiled softly, but his voice was undeniable, "You have to do this."

He looked harmless to humans and animals, which made Zhou Xiaolin feel that there was room for negotiation. His hands and feet were so painful from being tied up with thick ropes, so he had to crawl over and grab his trousers.He spent so long with Zhang Chi in vain, he didn't know how to be cruel at all, so he just said in a daze: "I want to leave, please let me go, my mother will be very worried about me if I disappear for a day."

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Young Master Chen touched his chin and asked, "Do you love her very much?"

Hearing this, Zhou Xiaolin wondered, are there any children who don't love their mother?He nodded.

He was not bad looking, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and when he looked at men, he had a little doggy eyes, which reminded Young Master Chen of his loyal dog inexplicably.Young Master Chen's beautiful eyes were full of affection, from his spine to his shoulder blades, a coolness of iceberg and snow spread from Zhou Xiaolin's body, creating a strange and frightening feeling.

He looked at Young Master Chen with a little trepidation, only to see him smiling, standing up, smoothing the wrinkles on the shoulders of his suit, lowering his head, and said in a gentle voice: "Then you should think about it here for a few days first."

Zhou Xiaolin was handcuffed in the corner again.

The nightmare has come.

He was locked in a dark room, and an extremely thick chain was used to bind his ankles tightly. At night and day, he felt fearful of the sound of footsteps.

He didn't know that there were so many torture methods in the world. They would send someone to hold him down, remove his shoulder joints, and throw him back to the ground, regardless of his life or death.He was so painful that he lost his voice, he could only let out a sob and scream, and cold sweat gathered on his forehead.

One day, two days, many days, he didn't know when this torture like staying in purgatory would end.This kind of pain, this kind of torture, is worse than any previous injuries.

He escaped and begged, but it didn't work, he begged the wrong person, they couldn't make up his mind, and the man who made up his mind was not there, and he still had to suffer from this kind of despair.

He couldn't see the sun, he didn't know whether it was day or night, and he even thought he couldn't see anymore.He nests in this gloomy and dark house every day, penned up like a dog.He was terrified of being tortured, whenever there was any random disturbance, he would hide like a frightened bird.

Young Master Chen finally came over, he dragged Zhou Xiaolin who was hiding in the corner out abruptly, and lifted the black cloth covering his eyes.

Zhou Xiaolin hadn't seen the light for a long time, and felt uncomfortable for a moment.When his vision gradually changed from blurred to clear, he saw this handsome and graceful man.

He was frightened, and let out a whining sound from his mouth. His bound hands lay back on the ground, trying to crawl back to the corner.

Young Master Chen grabbed the chain back and dragged him back again, "What are you hiding for?" He grabbed his chin and asked, "How do you think about it?"

Zhou Xiaolin's eyes were full of fear, his teeth were chattering and he said: "No, no."

Young Master Chen said softly, "Again, I'm not a patient person." This helpless tone seemed to be condemning a bad boy.

He maliciously stroked Zhou Xiaolin's arm with his fingertips all the way to his shoulder. The feeling of slowly touching his skin made him dare not take a breath.

He remained silent.

Young Master Chen's complexion suddenly sank, his five fingers sank into his arm, a kind of pain that he suffered every day flooded over like a tide, and Zhou Xiaolin even had the illusion that he would be tortured again.

He shook his head like a drum, begging for mercy: "Let me go, I want to go home."

He was terrified of being tortured, and he just wanted to go home, he just wanted to go home.

But Young Master Chen has only one purpose after all, but no matter whether he is threatening or luring, Zhou Xiaolin will still just shake his head.

Young Master Chen narrowed his eyes, feeling a little disappointed in his eyes, stood up, and said in a cool voice, "Continue."

Another round of torture began.

Every day, Zhou Xiaolin felt that he was in an oil pan hell on the [-]th floor. The bottom was full of hot matches.

He couldn't hold on any longer, and even had the idea of ​​suicide.But no, there is still a sick mother waiting for him to go back at home.

He died, what should she do?

Five days later, he came again.

Zhou Xiaolin's teeth chattered, and the black cloth was lifted off again.

He never knew why such a good-looking man had such a vicious and cold-blooded heart, like a demon walking out of purgatory.

The devil said to him, "Because of your non-cooperation, I am going to give you a gift."

Zhou Xiaolin suddenly had a bad feeling.

Master Chen forced his face to the front, and through the projector, Zhou Xiaolin saw his home and saw his pale mother knitting a sweater for him on the sofa.

Zhou Xiaolin opened his eyes wide and began to struggle, "What do you want to do, don't mess with my mother, please, what's the matter, uh..."

"Hush." ​​Young Master Chen covered his mouth and smiled, but there was no smile in his eyes, "Keep watching."

Young Master Chen's appearance is not directly proportional to his strength, this coercion, Zhou Xiaolin was not afraid, so he could only watch the video helplessly.

Young Master Chen smiled happily, as if bullying him was such a pleasure, he asked: "Guess what I buried in your house?"

Zhou Xiaolin's teeth chattered and he couldn't speak at all.

Aunt Zhou put the sweater aside, tapped her shoulder wearily, got up and went to the kitchen.Zhou Xiaolin's eyes were red, and he couldn't hold back the tears. Aunt Zhou's face was pale, her cheeks were sunken, and her eyes looked tired. It was obvious that she hadn't slept well these days.

Zhou Xiaolin seemed to be unable to breathe under the pressure of the stone, and when he was about to speak, there was a loud noise of heaven and earth.

His mind was suddenly confused, and he watched helplessly as his house exploded, and in just an instant, it was destroyed.

Before his poor mother could scream, she was blown to pieces. The ruins of the house were stained with her blood and indistinct pieces of flesh. Press down.

Zhou Xiaolin also lost his voice for an instant, his throat seemed to be stuck by something, and he was stunned until he saw the half of the eyeball slowly fall to the corner, and he let out a miserable scream.He crawled forward desperately, but was caught by Young Master Chen again, and he crawled forward again, so strong that he almost missed him.

Seeing his crazy appearance, Young Master Chen's face sank.He stretched out his hand to instruct the subordinates behind him, and the video actually returned to the original state, back to the beginning, when his mother was sitting on the sofa, knitting a sweater for him.

Zhou Xiaolin knelt on the ground, staring blankly at the front, his feet were unstoppably weak, he thought he was going to die.

Young Master Chen watched his emotions recover slowly, and then his whole body was so limp that he collapsed on the ground, but his hands and feet trembled uncontrollably.

He said, "She's not dead." Then, he added, "But not necessarily after that."

Zhou Xiaolin looked at him in horror, every word seemed to have taken a lot of courage to pop out from between his teeth: "She, she is just an ordinary housewife, don't hurt her, don't..."

Young Master Chen sighed lightly, his appearance was still gentle and handsome, but Zhou Xiaolin was so afraid that his teeth chattered.

He gently leaned Zhou Xiaolin's head on his shoulder, and patted him on the back like coaxing a child, "If I can fake it, I can make it real, it's up to you."

Zhou Xiaolin didn't dare to push him away, his whole body was stiff.

His voice was very soft, "There is nothing wrong with following me, I will not treat those who are loyal to me badly."

Zhou Xiaolin was speechless, the scene just now kept spinning in his mind like a horror movie, making his eyes dull and frightened.

This is a devil, but he is the worst devil in the world despite his good appearance.